Hard Body

Ay, yeah, uh, yeah, it's Big Lope in this motherfucker, man, LDC Gang shit, lil' bitch
Ay, hard body, yeah, come through swangin', bangin' on my chest, ay, swangin' that big
body, yeah, with the designer on my chest
I walk outside, yeah, with no vests, walk out with a thang up on my hips

Run started throbbin' when they came through with that diamond tester
I watch my P's, I watch my keys, I take a test, ain't watch no Johnny Test
Come take a test, my G, yeah, uh, I dot my I's, my T's
Got racks out, got them racks on me, she pull them racks out, yeah, they watch like Twitch

rappers out here talkin' crazy, man, it give me an itch
Made me wanna come through, swang hard body on that strip
Take all your seagulls and take all them chickens, boy them chicken strips
Take your family favorite lunchables out that fuckin' fridge

Big LD up in that fuckin' Porsche, lil' boy, I brought my cig
Grab you, place you in that air, lil' boy, you a fuckin' twig
Pocket watchin' everything you do, he think the game is rigged
Love flex my chest, he mad that I'm hard body ripped

Smacked him in his lip, yeah, he walk through the school and they be trippin' him
Pull through in that trackhawk Jeep, it's like I sent for him
It's like he want me to, it's like he want me to commit a sin for him
It's like he want it instantly, it's like he don't want me to pend for him

Like, why you talkin' crazy to me, yeah, when I can come get to him
That Uzi split his brim, yeah, I send that boy up like a blimp
They put him in the soil right in front of me, hope he enjoy this piss
Never gettin' caught, I didn't do it, yeah, I look at these splits

See what's on my hips, so come get it back if you really want your shit



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Writer(s): Zachary Loper
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